Tang Li Bai

The freezing pen is lazy to write new poems, and the cold stove is warmed with fine wine.

Drunkenly watching the ink flowers and the moon white, it is doubtful that the snow is full of the former village.

2, "Wing 24 Qi Poem - Winter October Festival"

Tang Yuan Zhen

Frost fall to people cold, light ice strain water diffusion.

The toad will be out of the slender shadow, and the geese will bring a few rows of residue.

The field has been collected, and the clothes and furs have been manufactured.

The day the pheasant threw himself into the water, the mirage will not be difficult.

3. Winter

Song Zijinshuang

The falling lotus pond is full of dead eyes, the west wind gradually made the north wind call.

The yellow poplar is stubborn, the white birch is soft and half sparse.

The door is full of cold frost to wake up the bones, and the window is facing the residual light to read.

I'd like to talk to you about the snow and the plums, but I'd also like to borrow my own fireplace.

4. "Hearing the Thunder at the Beginning of Winter"

Song Su Zhe (宋蘇辙)

阳淫不收敛，半岁苦常常.

The millet feeds the locust borer, and the round-grained rice is on the land.

The people are hungry and strong, and in the fall, the wheat is the host.

The people are hungry, and the wheat is used as a lodging place in the fall.

The rain falls in torrents, and the rain falls in torrents.

The rain was so heavy that it was a winter's day, and it was a winter's day.

In the middle of the night there was a thunderstorm, and in the middle of the night the sky turned into a car.

The old man could not sleep, and the child started to cry.

The pine and chrysanthemums are half destroyed and bald.

The withered grass is sprouting, and the dormant insects are rising in disorder.

The ritual rituals of bonfire and bonfire are not yet cooked in the morning.

If the first seeds are not planted in the ground, it is difficult to fill the stomach with money in spring.

The scholar believed in the old saying, and Hongfan had left a letter.

The scholar believed in the old saying that Hong Fan had left behind a letter.

The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of Hong Kong.